Only Two?

I am undoubtedly the first kind of person. Today I couldn't even bring myself to honk at the guy in the minivan who zoomed into the lane ahead of me in a mess of traffic with no blinker, almost causing me to unwittingly shave off his rear bumper. But don't worry! Next time my road rage will be sufficiently prevalent for me to punch the horn like it's a screaming baby.

...did I just make that analogy? Ignore it.

Today I bundled up to my ears and went to work and school. I was there from 8 to 5:30, and not once did I un-bundle. It was awesome. Otherwise today wasn't all that great. Apparently Dr. Teal isn't interested in fresh starts and kindly doles out the evil eye to anyone who dares to delay in obeying her. There was a test in French today. It wasn't very fun. Instead of paying attention to school, I wrote a letter to Elise. That's my coping mechanism.

So should I make a trench coat for my next project in sewing class? I'm going to be done with the last assigned project on Wednesday, so I've got to decide. If I do it I want to do it right, go the whole nine yards. Wool and everything. It'll be awesome I hope.

Okay so I'm starting to watch Gamer now. It's on Netflix. I'll tell you if it's any good. Probably not, since it's on Netflix. You know how it is. But it had Logan Lerman in it, so that's something. And Gerard Butler is swoony. If he has his accent. I doubt he will. Sadface.

-Amy